Chapter 860: Dual King Identity
Chapter 861: State Conversion
Tongtian Island was vast. At full speed, Jin Yangtian could reach the Heavenly Gate and enter the Heavenly Realm in at most two hours, or in as little as one.
“Miss Mu, can you catalyze the Fate Stone to speed up the fusion progress of the Dragon Tail Lust?” Xia Feng asked mentally, suspended in mid-air.
A faint golden brilliance flashed in his dark eyes, and a cold, feminine voice came from his throat: “As long as you don’t resist, we can try.”
Xia Feng: “…”
He glanced silently at the powerful beings approaching like shooting stars in the sky above Tongtian Island and sighed helplessly.
Forget it, it’s all for the sake of becoming stronger!
A little endurance will do!
“Okay, how do we do it?” he asked doubtfully.
“Give me Body Authority,” Miss Mu’s cold voice rang out.
But whether it was Xia Feng’s imagination or not, he felt a hint of unspeakable amusement in Miss Mu’s tone. “Also, don’t do anything resistant midway, otherwise it’s very easy to fail and suffer a backlash.”
“…” Xia Feng’s eye twitched slightly. “Miss Mu, do you know the situation is critical right now? Don’t do anything excessive! Let’s focus on the important matter!”
“Huh? Mr. Xia, what are you talking about?” Mu Qingtong asked in confusion. “You think I’d do something excessive?”
“…Nothing.” Xia Feng decided to trust Miss Mu’s character this time and relaxed his mind.
Soon, he felt his limbs lose control and start to move on their own. Miss Mu had begun to take control.
Then! He watched as his own hand shot out to his lower back and grabbed his dragon tail!
The moment the purple light of the Fate Stone lit up in his palm, he began to rapidly stroke the scales of the dragon tail.
“Buzz—! Buzz—!” The black and white light flow on the tail flickered rapidly, the dragon scales lifting and falling in unison, the speed as fast as an illusion.
Instantly, Xia Feng saw stars, felt confused, and was filled with shame and humiliation!
He inexplicably felt as if he were in public…
“Mu Qingtong!!!” He couldn’t hold back, anger rising from his heart, and was about to struggle to regain control.
“I told you not to move, be careful of backlash,” Mu Qingtong’s calm voice stated without any emotion, reminding him.
“…”
Fine, witch! You’ve got me! Xia Feng quickly devised a plan in his heart and stopped struggling, allowing Mu Qingtong to act as she pleased.
【Fusion Progress: 95% → 96%】
With Mu Qingtong personally nourishing the dragon tail with the Fate Stone, the fusion progress indeed accelerated further.
Soon, as Xia Feng’s body temperature reached its limit, Mu Qingtong finally released Xia Feng’s hand and said softly, “This is the limit speed. It will take about another hour to successfully fuse the two Dragon God Lusts.”
“Is that so?” Xia Feng regained consciousness, raised his eyes, and chuckled, “So, Miss Mu, can I control my body to move now?”
“Naturally.”
Xia Feng smiled and regained control of his body. At that very moment, he quickly formed seals and activated the [Dual Origin Dao Fruit: Throne Construct] again!
【Current State: Xia Feng · Yang】
【Current Control: Xia Feng】
【Construct Synthesis · Fusion · State Conversion—】
【Current State: Mu Qingtong · Yin】
As Xia Feng’s thought moved, his body began to transform. The white ancient robe with intricate golden patterns gradually turned ink black, the waistline tightened, and the silhouette of a graceful female body and a strong male body appeared on his physique. As they overlapped, the male body retreated into the depths of his soul, and the female body’s silhouette merged with the robe.
As numerous golden streams of light dispersed from his fair collarbone, flowed past two bright moons, and then crossed the hills, they instantly transformed into a gorgeous and elegant black and purple long skirt.
Beneath the long skirt, the crimson lace at the edge of the stockings dug into his skin. Further down, the white boots at the soles of his long legs also morphed into luxurious high heels.
The silver-white hair, which had been fluttering upwards like a raging fire, cascaded gently down his back like soft water. When he looked up, a mask with a cold, swastika pattern on a black background gazed out into the void.
This area was already covered by stellar embers, like the core of a star. The extreme heat generated waves of heat. The cold woman in the center appeared like an empress from hell, her posture majestic.
However, the woman’s next action was astonishing.
She quickly parted the layers of skirt with her delicate hands and fumbled around inside, her movements rather… crude.
Her intelligent and cold, majestic demeanor was somewhat shattered.
“You—” The woman’s thoughts were filled with annoyance, and her voice trembled, clearly furious. “Xia Feng!!”
The woman raised her right hand and tapped it in front of her eyes. The crystal-clear dew on her fingertips instantly vaporized in the extreme heat of the sun, rising and dissipating.
From behind the mysterious and ancient swastika mask, a cold, indifferent laugh came from a woman: “Heh heh~ So this is how it feels, Miss Mu. Have you done this to yourself before?”
“…” Mu Qingtong didn’t want to speak.
But she quickly calmed down. Thinking of something, her tone returned to a calm, soft voice, even with a hint of a light smile: “Mr. Xia, if you are interested in my body’s structure and hormonal responses, that’s fine. Do as you please.”
“…?”
Xia Feng had expected Miss Mu to be afraid and not dare to mess with him anymore, especially since he now controlled the fusion state.
In the Throne Construct state, after fusion, regardless of whether the chosen state was Yin or Yang, only one person would have control. Even if control was temporarily given to the other person, it could be immediately taken back.
To change the main control, one had to first dissolve the fused state and then re-fuse.
Therefore, this A-class Dual Origin Dao Fruit, Throne Construct, could only be used when both parties completely trusted each other. Otherwise, if one party harbored evil intentions, they could truly seize everything from the other.
It was for this reason that Xia Feng…
Was very arrogant!
But he hadn’t expected Miss Mu to only be angry for a moment before letting it go?
No, don’t you feel any humiliation, you witch!
This makes me lose face! Xia Feng reached under the skirt again, testing, “Miss Mu, are you sure I can do anything?”
Deep in his soul, the silver-haired woman’s beautiful face was serene. She said indifferently, with a hint of playful curiosity, “Mr. Xia, I have been ‘—’ by you thousands of times. We already know each other’s depths. Why do you still think I would care about such a small matter?”
Her choice of words was direct, with some harmonious terminology that Xia Feng could barely hear.
“…”
6!
Xia Feng helplessly held his forehead. Fine, fine, my perspective is too narrow. You, the evil witch, are more open-minded!
But…
Does this witch really not mind how I control her body? Xia Feng narrowed his eyes, a meaningful smile playing on his lips.
Of course, he didn’t dare to think further, lest this witch hear his thoughts.
He withdrew his hand.
Deep in his soul, Mu Qingtong secretly breathed a sigh of relief at this. Her spirit body subconsciously pressed her rounded legs together again, then slightly relaxed.
To say she wasn’t embarrassed would be a lie.
Embarrassment was a normal emotion produced by the social moral norms of her race. Although she intended to discard these norms, she was, after all, a social creature.
